I be gettin' money
The one girl that loved me
Low hanging fruit that was me
Looking at your money
Wanna see you work your body
But that wont be with me,
That make me want to swear
And if they did, they didn't care
And missin' for the nightman this shit is just that easy
And tell me that its out of love that they're stalking me
Look that girl makin me hard
Know give me a head start
I know i've came so far
That gal want me ride har
If he didn't have the price i'm asking
Tell me that you call that rapping
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